#eek...sorry

"Mordred!" Daegal let go of the breath he didn't realize he was holding as he saw his friend slouched against the side of the cave still breathing.

"You're okay!" He ran towards him, enveloping him in a hug. Feeling one arm come over him loosely but still in an attempt to return the gesture.

"I thought you were—" he felt everything in him break as he looked where Mordred's other hand was covering. 

Blood… that's all there was, everywhere. He felt every breath leave his body. No longer able to take a complete one, as his heart became a numbing drone in his ears.

"No no Mordred—" He tried to put pressure, only to realize there was far much more blood than he initially thought. His tunic soaked through to his mid chest and his trousers becoming more and more blood stained by the second.

"I'm sorry." Mordred's voice strained while his hand came up to cup Daegal's cheek.

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